I know he watches me do it and I swear he is envious. Jealous. Pissed right off! Because at the point he can take no more, I am told to get out of the...room.I grin to myself; not that he would notice me do that of course. He probably just thinks I’ve farted.I watch them go at it again. He’s between her legs and lapping; just like I do with the water dish, except I probably get more out of the water dish than he’s getting. Why do they make it so hard for themselves? At least he’s getting a rest. She was more terrified than ever before. Two scowling police officers watched over her as the van continued its rickety way over the potholed streets and she bounced about in sympathy, collecting plenty of bruises, helpless to do much to keep herself steady in her manacled state. Then they arrived at the police station. They dragged the terrified and despairing Katie roughly out of the van, even more roughly up the steps, through the building, her feet scarcely touching the ground, and out into. She could not betray Andy. If only he could be here!"Hi. Sweetheart!"She whirled around and there WAS Andy!"Gwen phoned me hours ago, but I was out of the office. I got up here as soon as I could. Meant a helicopter, but no expense is too great where you're concerned. Fancy the next dance?"November 20th - Early and very hungover"Hi. Gorgeous!"Jim opened his eyes as Gwendoline smiled lovingly down at him. He groaned."Just let me die quietly my love!" A grown mature man and you can't take a few. I can't do that. To tell you the truth, he's as drunk as they come, and I can't let them find out, that he is an alcoholic. Would you please go with me and see if there is anything you can do to help him? I trust you, not to tell anybody about his condition." I'll keep my mouth shut. But if it's that bad, we've better get going. Do you have any medical supplies in there?" Sure, we have plenty."Oluf Lindvig was in a pretty bad state, all right. He was lying at the bottom of the stairs, an ugly.